Prompt: The Godess Storm-Tiger stands tall and proud, her stature reminiscent of the legendary Mongolian warriors of old. Her flowing mane of hair, the color of storm clouds, cascades down her back like the billowing winds of the steppe. Her eyes, sharp and piercing like the gaze of a hunting falcon, hold a fierce determination tempered by wisdom earned through countless trials.
Adorned in garments woven from the finest silks and furs of the steppe, Queen Storm-Tiger wears the symbols of her power with pride. A cloak of midnight blue, embroidered with lightning bolts and tiger motifs, billows behind her, catching the wind like the sails of a ship on the open sea. Around her neck hangs a pendant crafted from the tooth of a legendary beast, a token of her victories in battle.
In her hand, she wields a mighty bow, its polished wood gleaming in the sunlight. Quivers of arrows, fletched with the feathers of eagles and hawks, are strapped to her back, ready to unleash the fury of the storm upon her enemies.
But perhaps most striking of all is the aura of strength and majesty that surrounds her, like the crackling energy of a thunderstorm on the horizon. With every step, she exudes an air of authority and power that commands respect from all who behold her.
In moments of battle, Queen Storm-Tiger's transformation into her lightning-swift tiger shape is a sight to behold. Her form becomes a blur of fur and lightning, striking fear into the hearts of her enemies as she charges into the fray with the ferocity of a storm unleashed.
Prompt: a beautiful fantasy mangrove coastline with a distant chinese junk, the sun glitters on the water and some colourful bird cross the sky, bird view
Prompt: The outlook of the Imperium Chi power armor is a masterful synthesis of ancient Chinese and Roman design elements infused with state-of-the-art Magotech technology. Its aesthetic features ornate dragon motifs seamlessly integrated into the armor's sleek plating, reminiscent of traditional Chinese artistry. The helmet, inspired by Roman centurion crests, combines regal authority with futuristic heads-up display technology, providing wearers with tactical advantage on the battlefield.
Further, the gauntlets of the armor pay homage to the Roman gladius, with retractable blades crafted from advanced Magotech alloys, ready to strike with precision and force. The color scheme, a rich combination of deep crimson and shimmering gold, symbolizes not only martial prowess but also the prosperity and noble heritage of ancient empires.
Embedded within the armor are Magotech circuits influenced by both Chinese martial arts principles and Roman military tactics, enhancing the wearer's agility, strength, and combat effectiveness. Intricate engravings adorn its surface, depicting scenes of legendary battles and majestic dragons, serving as a visual testament to the valor and glory of its wearers.
Prompt: the god Jasper stands tall and imposing, with an aura of mystique that seems to shimmer around him like the dancing lights of a casino. His skin, an ethereal shade of deep blue, hints at the depths of the ocean and the vastness of the night sky. His eyes, often described as pools of liquid silver, hold a mesmerizing gaze that seems to see through to the very essence of those who meet it.
He wears robes adorned with intricate patterns reminiscent of playing cards and dice, symbols of his domain over games of chance. Around his neck hangs a pendant fashioned in the shape of a golden coin, symbolizing wealth and fortune. Despite his divine status, there's an air of approachability about him, as if he's both a friend and a challenge to those who seek his favor.
Prompt: Kanmuru, the Crimson Gorilla Demon of Carnage. Towering at the precipice of ten feet, its form is a grotesque symphony of raw power and demonic malevolence. From its sinewy limbs to its hulking frame, every inch of Kanmuru is draped in fur the color of dried blood, coarse and bristling with latent energy.
Its countenance is a nightmarish fusion of simian and infernal features. Amber orbs, ablaze with unholy fire, peer out from beneath a heavy brow, piercing through the veil of darkness with an unsettling intensity. Rows of razor-sharp fangs adorn its snarling maw, gleaming malevolently in the dim light, while tendrils of acrid breath drift forth, carrying the scent of sulfur and decay.
Full Body view
Prompt: Welcome to the haunting shores of the Bleak tropical Isle, where the mist rolls in like a shroud and the cries of seabirds echo off the sand beaches. Here, nestled against the island coast, lies the fantastical pirate settlement of Siren's Haven.
As you approach, the first thing you notice is the eerie sight of half-submerged ships, their hulls weathered and worn, repurposed to form the foundation of the settlement. These vessels, once mighty galleons and fearsome frigates, now serve as the very walls and walkways of Siren's Haven. Barnacles cling to their sides like ancient sentinels, and seaweed sways in the gentle currents that wash against the makeshift docks.
Walking through the maze-like streets of the settlement, you pass beneath archways formed from the ribcages of long-dead sea creatures, their bones bleached by the sun and salt. Lanterns fashioned from salvaged ship parts cast flickering shadows on the uneven ground, while the air is thick with the scent of saltwater and spice.
birds view
Prompt: Welcome to the haunting shores of the Bleak Isle, where the mist rolls in like a shroud and the cries of seabirds echo off the sand beaches. Here, nestled against the island coast, lies the fantastical pirate settlement of Siren's Haven.
As you approach, the first thing you notice is the eerie sight of half-submerged ships, their hulls weathered and worn, repurposed to form the foundation of the settlement. These vessels, once mighty galleons and fearsome frigates, now serve as the very walls and walkways of Siren's Haven. Barnacles cling to their sides like ancient sentinels, and seaweed sways in the gentle currents that wash against the makeshift docks.
Walking through the maze-like streets of the settlement, you pass beneath archways formed from the ribcages of long-dead sea creatures, their bones bleached by the sun and salt. Lanterns fashioned from salvaged ship parts cast flickering shadows on the uneven ground, while the air is thick with the scent of saltwater and spice.
birds view
Prompt: Welcome to the haunting shores of the Bleak Isle, where the mist rolls in like a shroud and the cries of seabirds echo off the jagged cliffs. Here, nestled against the rocky coastline, lies the fantastical pirate settlement of Siren's Haven.
As you approach, the first thing you notice is the eerie sight of half-submerged ships, their hulls weathered and worn, repurposed to form the foundation of the settlement. These vessels, once mighty galleons and fearsome frigates, now serve as the very walls and walkways of Siren's Haven. Barnacles cling to their sides like ancient sentinels, and seaweed sways in the gentle currents that wash against the makeshift docks.
Walking through the maze-like streets of the settlement, you pass beneath archways formed from the ribcages of long-dead sea creatures, their bones bleached by the sun and salt. Lanterns fashioned from salvaged ship parts cast flickering shadows on the uneven ground, while the air is thick with the scent of saltwater and spice.
Prompt: The demon crafted from origami paper stood tall and slender, its form a labyrinth of intricate folds and sharp angles. Its limbs stretched out in all directions, each fold creating a mesmerizing pattern that seemed to shift and dance with every movement. The paper itself bore the faint traces of age, yellowed and weathered, yet still retaining an eerie vitality.
Upon its surface, faded oil paintings and pencil sketches adorned the demon's body, creating a surreal collage of images from another time. Faces stared out from the folds, their expressions frozen in a haunting array of emotions. Scenes of forgotten landscapes and strange creatures played out across its form, each image adding to the demon's enigmatic aura.
Its eyes, two pools of darkness amidst the chaos of paper, gleamed with an otherworldly light, hinting at the ancient power that dwelled within. They seemed to pierce through the fabric of reality, gazing into the souls of those who dared to meet its gaze.
full body, looks at the viewer
Prompt: The demon crafted from origami paper stood tall and slender, its form a labyrinth of intricate folds and sharp angles. Its limbs stretched out in all directions, each fold creating a mesmerizing pattern that seemed to shift and dance with every movement. The paper itself bore the faint traces of age, yellowed and weathered, yet still retaining an eerie vitality.
Upon its surface, faded oil paintings and pencil sketches adorned the demon's body, creating a surreal collage of images from another time. Faces stared out from the folds, their expressions frozen in a haunting array of emotions. Scenes of forgotten landscapes and strange creatures played out across its form, each image adding to the demon's enigmatic aura.
Its eyes, two pools of darkness amidst the chaos of paper, gleamed with an otherworldly light, hinting at the ancient power that dwelled within. They seemed to pierce through the fabric of reality, gazing into the souls of those who dared to meet its gaze.
full body
Prompt: The demon crafted from origami paper stood tall and slender, its form a labyrinth of intricate folds and sharp angles. Its limbs stretched out in all directions, each fold creating a mesmerizing pattern that seemed to shift and dance with every movement. The paper itself bore the faint traces of age, yellowed and weathered, yet still retaining an eerie vitality.
Upon its surface, faded oil paintings and pencil sketches adorned the demon's body, creating a surreal collage of images from another time. Faces stared out from the folds, their expressions frozen in a haunting array of emotions. Scenes of forgotten landscapes and strange creatures played out across its form, each image adding to the demon's enigmatic aura.
Its eyes, two pools of darkness amidst the chaos of paper, gleamed with an otherworldly light, hinting at the ancient power that dwelled within. They seemed to pierce through the fabric of reality, gazing into the souls of those who dared to meet its gaze.
Prompt: a beautiful and elegant ebony-skinned asian female, she wears a colourful and expensive hanfu, working on a oil painting inside a marble pavillion. she looks with a sinister smile a the viewer. a beautiful park is in the background
Prompt: a beautiful and elegant ebony-skinned asian female, she wears a colourful and expensive hanfu, working on a oil painting inside a marble pavillion. she looks with a sinister smile a the viewer. a beautiful park is in the background
Prompt: a beautiful and elegant black asian female, she wears a colourful and expensive hanfu, working on a oil painting inside a marble pavillion. she looks with a sinister smile a the viewer. a beautiful park is in the background
Prompt: A female athletic black asian soldier of low rank with chainshirt, short mace and shield, the clothing is inspired by traditional chinese clothing, full body view
Prompt: The faelord was a figure of mesmerizing beauty and haunting mystery, their form shrouded in robes of shifting shadows and iridescent hues. Their silver hair flowed around them like a veil of moonlight, framing features both delicate and regal. But it was the multitude of eyes that adorned their body that truly set them apart.
Dozens of eyes, as white as winter snow and as luminous as the stars, dotted their form, each one a silent sentinel observing the world with an intensity that seemed to pierce the very fabric of reality. Some eyes peeked out from beneath the folds of their robes, while others shimmered like jewels amidst the intricate patterns woven into their attire.
Their gaze was both mesmerizing and unnerving, a silent testament to the faelord's otherworldly nature and the depths of their mystical power.
Prompt: a semidivine hero: a female oliveskinned artist wearing a colourful antique dress and painting a roaring lion into the thin air, epic, full body
Illusionary Trickster: The Brown-skinned Sabre Maiden
Model:
AIVision
Size:
1024 X 1024
(1.05 MP)
Used settings:
Prompt: a semidivine hero: a female brown-skinned indian trickster with a mischiveous smile surrounded by illusionary half-real creatures and holding a majestic and elegant sabre, epic, full body
Prompt: a semidivine hero: a female brown-skinned indian trickster with a mischiveous smile surrounded by illusionary half-real creatures and holding a majestic and elegant sabre, epic, full body
Prompt: fantasy semidivine hero: a male bearded magitech crafter, fighting with a golden hammer. also a jeweled golden mechanical drone in the form of a small dragon buzzes around him to protect him. full body, epic
Prompt: Lyra, a pale young woman with long white hair, a warrior shrouded in mystery and power, is a formidable opponent on the battlefield. Armed with a pair of sleek obsidian daggers, she moves with a grace born of years of training and experience, her movements a mesmerizing blur as she strikes with deadly precision. Etched with ancient runes that shimmer with an ethereal glow, her daggers are not merely weapons but extensions of her own power. As she engages her foes, she unleashes her command over dreams, night, and darkness, infusing her strikes with the weight of her otherworldly abilities. In addition to her lethal dagger skills, Lyra also wields the power of shadow tentacles, ethereal tendrils of darkness that writhe and lash out at her enemies with deadly force. With a flick of her wrist, she summons these shadowy appendages to ensnare and incapacitate her foes, leaving them vulnerable to her swift and lethal strikes.
Dream Level: is increased each time when you "Go Deeper" into the dream. Each new level is harder to achieve and
takes more iterations than the one before.
Rare Deep Dream: is any dream which went deeper than level 6.
Deep Dream
You cannot go deeper into someone else's dream. You must create your own.
Deep Dream
Currently going deeper is available only for Deep Dreams.